Harmony Korine is a walking dictionary entry for the word “polarizing”. His films either inspire deep admiration for their left-of-center aesthetic, sometimes terrifying realism and enfant terrible attitude or vitriolic, “you call that art?” filled rage from the more traditional minded film viewer (professional or otherwise). I happen to fall into the former camp, eating up all he has to spew with the giddiness of a young punk going to see a Dead Kennedy’s show in their prime. The way…